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Sometimes the very echo of laughter we hear across the fields of someone.. has the most painful will to gulp up their tears hidden intricately beneath. and thats when you understand that beneath the innocent laugh there is the raw rape of innocence.
Madhu pours her raindrops around people so that everyone else can bloom..but the very sparkle and happiness and light that prospers to see lantern light smiles all around her pays the price of breaking down on her life being cut up in pieces in front of her eyes...the very eyes of a radical butterfly that colours everything around her with the blessed pigment of light and glory from nature's hands gathered slowly on her delicate , fluttering wings...but even if she makes her life and people around her surmounted in glorious crimson reds and pastel pinks , and puffy shades of blue, it is because she fights against the obstacles God has kept in her life..whether its walking past a group of leeches continuously tormenting your dignity or its your job slipping out of your hands or your possible marriage..the butterfly still tries to colour everything though people in the name of a strong wing try to cut up her wings..the mightiest strength being our wolf...but fate has his own sickeningly ironic games to play..the one who will go to all the possible levels to cut those wings up with his scissor hands will be her release for another world and his own release of the pain of being a commodity.Today the ray of sparkling sunshine is stuck within the coffin of destruction , vulnerability and fear that lurks in her eyes every second.And all you see is a shattered smile today that tries to conceal the tears but bursts up in a fountain of tears due to the ugly clout of revenge upon her by her wolf.Little does the destroyer and the cub know that they are bound together in hate , humiliation , turmoil,together in even destroying , slicing up or mending each other. Her tears question her possible reason for her life being sucked away from her bones..the heart thumps out of her justice seeking chest from all the unanswered puzzles being thrown at her face as collateral damage..and somehow..all the altruism..all the self pain kept inside that nimble body overflows in the end.
"The happiest people we see are sometimes the saddest people we ever meet."
So true this is for today. it was an okay episode. i cant wait for rk tomorrow.lol. <3
Anupamaa
Udne Ki Aasha
